Liao Ming stared at the "Divine Tower", as if a cat smelled the fishy smell, and a green light flashed from his eyes.

In addition to being invited by Leyoufang to be the host of ceremonies, in addition to being a neighbor diagonally opposite Zhuque Street, as the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion, there is another reason.

Liao Ming likes to bet, and the casino is an excellent place to inquire about news, so he naturally becomes a VIP and a regular visitor at Leyoufang. The other party dares not set up a plan to deceive him, and sometimes he even deliberately loses some money.

He played dice for most of his life and saw the legendary "sacred gambling artifacts". Just like a calligrapher who saw the original work of the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" by the saint Wang Xizhi, and a painter who saw the picture of the "Hell Disguised" by the painting saint Wu Daozi, it was like hundreds of kittens gently scratching their hearts and livers, and every cold hair was numb and itchy.

I even thought that when the iron hoof of the Great Xia Kingdom goes south next year and destroys Zeng Zhouhua in one fell swoop, I will definitely not be able to stay in Baisha City. Should I bring a box of gold, silver and jewelry back? Hehe, Prince Jin knows that a layer of skin will be peeled off.

These six small towers are truly priceless treasures.

In the future, the golden basin washed his hands, and a group of friends were drunk. They took out the "holy relics" and lit up. They explained the whole story in detail, which would definitely shock the audience. What jade agate, the treasures of heaven and earth, all stood aside...

"Since I didn't say in advance that the dice cannot be destroyed, then this game was determined that Mr. Xin Tianyou won."

Boom, the crowd burst into cheers.

Zhou Fan showed a look of fear on his face.

Zhou Ping's face is ashen and keeps cheering himself up. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... there is another game.

This 320,000 taels of gold was made up by many playboys, and how many years would it take to make it back? Once you lose, even if Xin Tianyou is killed, the money will not flow back to them.

Liao Ming hurriedly announced the completion, and saw that Qian Mo's fool was still looking down. He was afraid that he would take action first, so he stepped forward and grabbed the "little tower" and stuffed it into his mind.

Press again, and the hardness was still there. I finally felt at ease. The maid standing solemnly in front of the corner of the Taiwan Strait said:

"The dice is destroyed, go and change it to a new one."

Qian Mo sat down in confusion and blinked in confusion. He thought, I still need to study it, why are you so anxious to take it?

When the maid got the new three dice, Liao Ming put them under the cover of the cup, picked up the tray and shook the points, and then said:

"In the first game, Mr. Qianmo shakes first. In the second game, Mr. Xin shakes first."

Xin Tianyou knew that Qianmo would definitely have another monster. He hugged his arms horizontally in front of his chest and sneered:

"What a bullshit gambling demon, I don't deserve to carry my shoes, so let him shake it first."

It was really dangerous to win this game just now.

If you shake first, the big leopard at most 18 o'clock will definitely lose.

After the other party is exposed and finds a solution, the process becomes simple. It is nothing more than using spiritual sense to spy on the points and release energy to cut. In terms of skills, it is actually lower than the "Overseas Fairy Mountain". In terms of grades, it is more than a better one.

As for the green gas, it is nothing more than energy that ionizes the air and releases negative oxygen ions. It also deliberately controls it, creating the shape of a lotus to scare people.

Qianmo blushed when he heard this.

But he did lose, and it was impossible to say.

The movement is still simple and moderate. Pick up the dice jar with your right hand and turn it upside down, put the opening upwards, pick up three dice with your left hand and gently put it in. Then shake your right wrist from slow to fast, and start to shake.

As the frequency of shaking becomes higher and higher, the dice cup becomes a afterimage. The sound made initially like a tingling spring water, gradually turning into a storm, with explosions coming from time to time.

After the storm, the sound gradually slowed down and continued to decrease.

Rush... It's like a spring silkworm eating mulberry leaves.

What's the point of doing this?

Liao Mingna was very surprised.

For three dices, the minimum number of points in normal circumstances is three ones, a total of three points. But the theoretical minimum number of points should be one. Shake the three dice into a stick shape, stack one by one, leaving only a little bit of the top exposed.

How could it be like shaking a stick like doing it like shaking a stick?

When the "rustling" sound was faint, Qian Mo suddenly flipped the dice jar and slammed it towards the tray, and took three steps back. He had been showing off his image as a humble gentleman, and was obviously angry at this moment.

Liao Ming paused for about ten seconds before slowly lifting the cup cover.

There were a lot of white flowers in front of me.

The dice were no longer visible on the tray, and the milky white powder was surrounded by a beautiful circle.

0!

What's going on?

Not many people onlookers understand gambling rules, and the monks were confused and whispered to each other.

As a senior gambler, Liao Ming explained:

"Rock the dice into powder, and the points disappear. Since there is no point, it is zero. This is the theoretical minimum point, which has exceeded the skill level. It is impossible to be proficient in gambling. You must reach the peak of martial arts and have the ability to turn into powder. You must..."

There is no concept of negative numbers in this world, and no one can imagine what a point smaller than zero is.

After the maid cleaned the tray, Liao Ming gently pushed the dice cup in front of Xin Tianyou and calmly announced: "Mr. Qianmo is at midnight, please invite Mr. Xin Tianyou."

He had a premonition that this game should be a draw, and Qian Mo was too powerful.

The "Tongtian God Tower" is more powerful than the "Overseas Fairy Mountain". It is understandable. If the number of points shook is smaller than zero, it will scare people silly. What kind of thing would it be?

Xintian has had fun, and this game is much easier than the previous game.

Negative points that cannot be encountered in daily life actually exist in the universe. For example, antimatter, black hole...

If an antimatter dice is shaken out, an annihilation explosion will occur. Not to mention the earth, at least the White Sand City can be transformed into nothingness; if a small black hole is shaken out, the entire starry sky will be swallowed up...

Of course, Xin Tianyou cannot do it, and even his master cannot do it.

However, when he kills the ghost realm, he can pinch stones into powder. After breaking through to the killing realm, the fragments in the air are nothing at all, and there is no need to be as troublesome as Qianmo.

But this will not convince Qianmo, and it must be shocked.

How important is his position in the "Go to the Sky" plan?

Second only to Chinese.

Maybe there is only one treasure left in the world. After passing this village, there will be no store, so you must take it down!

After making up his mind, Xin Tianyou got up and shook the dice, his actions were exactly the same as Qianmo.

The sounds from the cup are like the original cover version. The spring water begins to tinkle, and then the wind, rain and thunder are roaring. Finally, it is rustling, as if it is covered with red clouds, and tiny snow seeds sprinkle on the earth.

However, the time of dingdong and explosion is shortened, the audio is increased, and the sound is louder, as if the prelude of the music is accelerated. Later, the main melody of "Swishy" is lengthened, and it is repeated again and again, gradually becoming smaller and quieter, and it is not.

The difference between sprinkling salt in the air can be imagined, but it is not as good as willow catkins rising due to the wind.

Two minutes later, Xin Tianyou flipped his wrist and buckled the dice can onto the tray.

Unlike Qianmo, his palms did not leave the cup cover and pressed them on the top for more than a minute to let go.

Liao Ming felt a chill in his heart, and he mustered up three times before reaching out to lift the dice cup. Seeing Mr. Xin's bad expression, he was uncertain about his judgment again.

Could it be that the number of points shook is really smaller than zero...

What would that be? I can't imagine it.

Everyone's eyes were bright, they stretched their necks like gooses and stood on tiptoe.
Chapter completed!